Mere andar bhi lund ki bhookh bahut badh gayi thi. Mere hath ab Abdul ke lund se door nahin reh pate. Hum jab bhi akele hote to main uska lund apni mu...hi main le leti aur uske supare ko daba daba kar maze leti. Abdul bhi mere husn ka diwana ban gaya tha. Vo aksar mujhe kitchen mein hi peechhe se aa kar daboch leta aur meri chuchion ko daba deta. Main uske lund ko zor se pakar leti to ek bar vo bola” Humi, saali tu badi chhinal ho gayi hai, tera kabhi lund lene se man nahin ubh jata, har waqt. It wasn't as long as before, before he erupted inside of me again, and rolled of me to lay next to me.He got up and adjusted himself before handing me the black plastic pants. "I want to see you in the front room wearing those pants and only those pants in no more than ten minutes do you understand?" I nodded, sobbing into the ball gag that was still in place. "Good, when you come into the front room I'll have something waiting for you"I rubbed my eyes, which we're red and sore now and stared. " Then she asked me, "will you suck on them until they quit hurting?" I'd always loved sucking on my wife's breasts and milking her, but she rarely let me have more than a few sips. Normally, my wife had to push me off of her breasts to keep me from stealing her milk, now, she was begging me to suck her breasts. I couldn't wait to help her out! I think that I was enjoying milking her big breasts so much, that I was moaning with pleasure. It wasn't long and I wanted to lick her pussy. I'll bet Rob will be volunteered as well, so watch out and try to sign up for roles you both would like to do, or maybe even as stage hands if you can."Oh shit! We're dead! Yup, I looked over at Rob and he looked just how I felt. DOOMED!"Dad, you have to do something! It's like you are allowing them to do what they want with us. That's not fair, dad. I was hoping to get a real job this summer away from mom and her dressmaking. You know what she does and how much I hate it. Crap, dad, she.